The four men raised their long knives and slowly pressed over. All four of them were on tiptoe, and the snow on the ground was thick and silent. But every time these four people took a step forward, it was as if they were stepping on Qin Xinxiangjun's heart of stone and bean, which made their hearts beat faster, and the sound of "dong dong" could be heard almost as soon as they were heard.

"Don't let them close!" Shi suddenly shouted in a low voice, although he usually said little, but his skills were far above Qin Xinxiangjun and Douzi. Xiang Jun let out a roar from his throat, and as soon as he reached out and shook Qin Xin, who was holding him, he was about to pounce out.

But at the sound of the stones, the four figures seemed to suddenly disappear into the snowflakes, and disappeared in an instant. The stone exhaled, and four punches were thrown in a lightning row, and with a "bang, bang, bang", the stone took a few steps back, and a hole opened under his left shoulder and right arm, as well as under his ribs, revealing his dark and strong muscles, and a long white mark on it. The other party's speed was too fast, but the thirteen Taibao who were covered in stone practiced Tongzi Gong horizontally, and he didn't want to dodge at all, and he stood there with a wall-like body, just to protect Qin Xinxiangjun and Douzi.

The four people reappeared four or five meters away, still holding knives in both hands, their knees slightly bent and their toes on tiptoe, but they were obviously not easy, and they didn't take much advantage, and on the ground in front of the four people, there were two traces of cutting through the snow to expose the ground, which continued straight from the front of the stone to their feet. The stone's four fists shook them back five meters away.

I didn't see how the four of them made a sound, and suddenly they were unusually tacitly crossed, their upper bodies were steady, their toes were pointed, and they slowly became faster and faster, until in the end, only snowflakes surrounded Qin Xinxiangjun's stones and beans, forming a whirlwind in the air, and there was no human figure, only snowflakes twisted into twisted flowers like a tornado, whistling and circling.

The stone can no longer see the situation outside, his eyes are just a snow curtain formed by snowflakes, he can't help but be a little nervous, those four people cooperate tacitly, tactically skilled, obviously after a long period of training, they miss the first hit, they immediately change their tactics, with this quality, the stone can't see that they are next, whether they want to attack themselves with all their strength, or take advantage of this formation, first take Qin Xinxiangjun's beans, and then work together to deal with themselves.

The stone was on guard, and suddenly saw that there seemed to be a few snowflakes overflowing in the whirlwind, fluttering over, he reached out and grabbed it almost instinctively without thinking, and then the palm was numb and hot, and fell into the hand of four hexagonal diamond-shaped darts, and the four darts were superimposed into a line, as if it was a military training target, the bullet passed through the bullet hole, and the four forces were combined into one, and the dart did not know what material it was made of, so it stabbed a small hole in the palm of the stone.

At the same time, Qin Xin let out a muffled snort at the jundouzi, and a little bit of blood shot like a plum blossom on the snow. Just in an instant, including the stones, four people were injured again. Xiang Jun glanced at the beans, "If you can still move, give it to Lao Tzu." ”

"Don't worry, boss, even if it's dead, I'll have to pull the bottom." Beanzi barely straightened his back.

Qin Xin stretched out his hand and pulled the stone, "Stone, a few of us have the best kung fu, save your life and go back to bring a letter to the brothers." ”

"Brother Qin, I can't say clearly, or you go back ......" The stone buzzed and just said this, suddenly his arms shook, and the clothes on his body that had been torn by the long knife suddenly turned into pieces, flying in the air like a butterfly, the stone grabbed quickly with both hands, but he heard two muffled sounds, and two white marks appeared on his arms, but he grabbed the two long knives in his hands, he twisted hard, and with a "ding" sound, he broke the two long knives from them, and then stabbed forward. The two of them didn't expect the stone to be so brave, and although their bodies had risen backwards like the wind, the two broken blades were still stuck in the shoulders of the two people.

On that side, the short knives in Qin Xin's hand flew up and down, swinging again and again, "clanging" several times, blocking more than a dozen flying darts, and before he could catch his breath, suddenly two long knives appeared in the air, one straight chopping and the other sweeping, actually enveloping all three people.

Xiang Jun's eyes seemed to be able to spew fire, he didn't dodge or dodge, he jumped up and greeted him, and roared in his mouth, "Brother Qin, beans, out of the knife!" He actually wanted to use his body to block those two knives and win a little space for Qin Xin and Douzi to shoot.

"Brother Xiang can't be ......" Qin Xin's voice was not over, and suddenly he could only hear the sound of "fluttering" in his ears, and the corner of his eyes swept away, only to see silver light flashing up and down, left and right, and I don't know how many hidden weapons there were, shooting from all directions. His heart sank completely, it seems that this time they are going to plant all of them here, that secret weapon is so powerful that even the hand of the stone can pierce it, not to mention that now he and Xiang Jun Douzi are both injured on their bodies, and the blood is not stopping, even if they can block the two long knives, they will not be able to receive these hidden weapons anymore.

As soon as Qin Xin raised the knife, he felt a sudden coldness on his left shoulder, but there was no pain, let alone other itching discomfort, but he felt a strange feeling, as if a clear stream started from the point on his shoulder, and flowed through his whole body in an instant, he only felt that his body was full of energy, as if he had slept all night, and when he got up in the morning, he was so energetic that he could kill a cow with one punch.

Qin Xin couldn't help but be stunned, and with a slanted look, he saw a slender silver needle inserted on his left shoulder, and the tail of the needle was still shaking. At this moment, a deep voice suddenly came into my ears, "Don't go yet!" This voice turned out to be Huang Qingyun, who was called Huang Jun by the curly vine.

Accompanied by Huang Qingyun's voice, Qin Xin heard two more clanging sounds, the two long knives were suddenly broken into two, Xiang Jun and Douzi also shook suddenly, and a silver needle was also found on the left shoulder of the two people. Qin Xin suddenly realized, he hurriedly shouted, "Retreat!" Then he stabbed diagonally into the pyre behind the house.

The pile of firewood was about half a wall high, Qin Xin turned over, his feet sank slightly, and with a little more force, he had already reached the top of the wall. He stretched out his hand and shook it, and the long rope wrapped around his waist flew out, "And then! The beans below grabbed the end of the rope, and Qin Xin swung hard and pulled the beans up. At this time, Xiang Jun himself had already gone to the wall.

The stone stood at the back, and he also had silver needles on his body, but they were pierced in the crooks of his left and right elbows. He was naked, his muscles bulging, and although he had a short knife pinned to his waist, he still clenched his fists and stared wide. It's just that the four figures in the courtyard have disappeared, and the snow is chaotic and bloody. But it's strange to say, since the silver needle was inserted on the shoulder, Qin Xinxiangjun's beans no longer bleed, and only strings of footprints could be seen on the snow, extending to the firewood pile in front of the wall, but there was no blood left.

The snow gradually subsided, and for some reason this fight did not alarm the other devils, and the four people did not make a warning from beginning to end. But despite this, Qin Xin still didn't dare to be careless, he thought about it, since the snow was not so big anymore, their footprints would not be covered by the snow, and they would inevitably leave traces for the devil to trace. The wall at your feet is long ahead, so it is better to follow the wall and wait for a tree to climb before changing paths.

This wall is very long, more than 200 meters, and at the end it is folded horizontally, but there is an alley below. There is also a high wall on the opposite side, which can be seen clearly in the snowlight, and there are several branches of plum in the wall, and the corridor is curved, which should be the backyard of a family. But there are no trees that can be used to pass by.

Qin Xin stretched out his hand and pulled out the short knife from his waist, tied one end of the long rope to the handle of the knife, swung it, shook his hand and shot out, and with a "snort", the short knife was nailed to the inside of the opposite wall. He also tied a short knife to this end of the rope, and after tightening the rope, he nailed it to the wall, stretched out his foot and stepped on the rope, and tried the weight, and the rope was as thick as a child's arm, and it was strong enough to be used as a ropeway.

Waiting for the four of them to walk over one by one, Qin Xin first pulled out the short knife on this side, stretched out his hand and shook it, and with a skill, he also took back the short knife on the opposite wall, and then jumped off the wall lightly in turn. I saw that this backyard is not very big, and there is a plum plant planted with it, and the snow layer on the ground is high and low, obviously there are some plants planted below. As soon as I walked into the corridor, before I got to the front yard, a strong smell of herbs suddenly came to my nose. Xiang Jun's nose itched, and he almost sneezed, he frowned, "By the way, this should be the compound of the Su family of the Rejuvenation Hall, one of the three famous doctors in the mountain city." ”

The three famous doctors in the mountain city are the Li family pharmacy in the east of the city, the rejuvenation hall of the Su family in the south of the city, and the wonderful hand pavilion of the Du family in the west of the city. The medical skills and medical ethics of the Su family in this Huichun Hall are the most praised, and they are passed down from generation to generation, and the old Mr. Su Zhaoyang, who sat in the front hall, is even more benevolent and has high medical skills, which can be called the holy hand of national medicine, and often practices medicine in the people, helping some poor people. The backyard where the four of them stood was the Su family's herb storehouse.

Turning around the storeroom, the lights in the front rooms flickered, and the sound of words faintly came from them. At this time, it was almost the fourth watch, Qin Xin's heart moved, thinking of the three famous doctors of the mountain city and the curly vine in the headquarters of the devil's garrison, when they talked about the thirteen branches of the heavenly doctor, it was obvious that whether it was the Su family or the Li family, the Du family should have something to know about this Zhu by the thirteen branches, but they just didn't want to say it.

Qin Xin turned around and made a gesture, and the four of them quietly sneaked under the back window. I only heard one person say: "Big brother, it seems that the thirteen departments of the Heavenly Doctor Zhu Zhu have really reappeared in the world." ”